Minutes To Midnight ( CCW )

This is not a Linkin Park song !! Lol .. i just thought that i would do something with that title .. lol ..

Minutes To Midnight - CCW
Verse 1
I know of a man who has a plan at hand ,
A goal that he wants to achieve in everyway he can ,
No matter where he stand , his master plan ,
Was to seize every opportunity for the band ,
For the clan , time was a factor he had to remember ,
As he broke the barriers to get the treasure ,
He knows his limitations but his concentration ,
Never withers , his face a mask of consternation ,
He works out all day just to find a way ,
To reach a conclusion , before the day fades away ,
His eyes are so cold , the warmth is gone ,
His breath is so cold , but he still goes on ,
Meanwhile , the clocks just kept ticking all night ,
Even as he feels that he's doing alright ,
Night is at hand as it blinds the light ,
Hearing the ticking from the minutes to midnight .

Chorus
Gentle ticking as the wind blows ,
Trying to see how far it goes ,
Trying to just hold on tight ,
To get through the minutes to midnight .

Verse 2
I know of a man who has no sense of pain ,
He keeps pushing himself to do things again ,
But it just stays the same , it's just a shame ,
So much pressure , he can't even remember his name ,
Daylight strikes and he's just struggling ,
Midnight strikes and he's still stumbling ,
But he will never crumble , just fumble ,
He won't break , he'll just fall and stumble ,
He works all the time , just to keep in mind ,
The thoughts he has , to put it into the lines ,
His body is wasted , he has no soul ,
His mind is just blurred , he's just out cold ,
Meanwhile , the clocks just kept ticking all night ,
Even as he feels that he's doing alright ,
Night is at hand as it blinds the light ,
Hearing the ticking from the minutes to midnight .

Chorus
Gentle ticking as the wind blows ,
Trying to see how far it goes ,
Trying to just hold on tight ,
To get through the minutes to midnight .

Verse 3
I know of a man who gives up easily ,
Always relenting and does stuff irrationally ,
Holds it momentarily , giving up and eventually ,
He's six feet under , a mere living memory ,
He loses track of things when he's alive ,
Holding back his dreams as he tries to survive ,
But he can never live , unless he believes ,
He can control his dreams and his beliefs ,
He strays in the alleys , through the valleys ,
Into the dark slums , in search of a remedy ,
But it was never to be , the melody still goes ,
He's stuck in a fantasy , but the show still goes ,
Meanwhile , the clocks just kept ticking all night ,
Even as he feels that he's doing alright ,
Theres no more light as it turns to night ,
Hearing the ticking from the minutes to midnight .

Chorus
Gentle ticking as the wind blows ,
Trying to see how far it goes ,
Trying to just hold on tight ,
To get through the minutes to midnight .

Done ..

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